After the excitement of friends gathering again last night, the five Fujita called Watanabe the next day. But after five minutes of heat, they all became empty-hearted.
Is the so-called'health care products' business really easy to do
Will I be called to the police if I go to a nursing home to sell
Or is it just empty joy
There are so many fake'health products' on the Japanese market. In terms of false sales, the Japanese are infamous.
MLM’s "enzyme, green juice, and natto" and other things are all passed from Japan, and the routines have long been played. It's good to just cheat money, and some cheat money and life.
People in Tianzhong are in their 50s and 60s, and they are considered'old and healthy' in Japan, and they don't eat a variety of placebo supplements on weekdays. In fact, they all know that if those things are not useful, it is better to'stop your mouth and move your legs'.
The "traitor" Fujita seemed unlucky, but he successfully survived all the hardships of 92 years. Not only has his family wealth not shrunk, it may have increased a lot.
If this person is suspicious, his eyes will be different, and the more he thinks, the more he will feel that his suspicion is reasonable. Even Fujita was uneasy, wondering if the idea he came up with last night was not feasible
After all, such a miraculous drug can be regarded as the killer of the'Holy Light' and will not easily be shown to others. When Mr. Zhou heard this request, he would sneer and refuse it.
If it is rejected, it would be too embarrassing.
After a day of anxiety, Tanaka, who opened the rental, did not go out. Ito, who was going to work, simply asked for leave. Harada, who was looking for a job, stayed in the apartment, and the sleepy-like Yoshino walked back and forth. Fujita sat cross-legged in the living room, accepting speechless spurs from everyone.
"Fujita, when can Watanabe give an accurate reply?"
"I don't know, maybe in a week."
"A week?"
"A week is fast. For the Japanese consortium, similar decisions will not enter the first round of board discussions within three months."
They are all old social animals, and they all understand that the higher the executives of large companies, the slower they are. The Japanese consortium is huge enough to resemble a mud-footed giant, with its toes cut off, and it will take half a month for the head to know.
As for the'Holy Light', it looks more and more like a consortium in the eyes of everyone. It is luck to be able to directly contact Watanabe as the vice president. As for the exact feedback, we can only wait.
"Maybe Watanabe would forget about it as soon as he slept." Fujita thought that his relationship with Watanabe was so ordinary, and he became less confident. But as soon as his thought came up, the door of the apartment was knocked.
After a few bangs, Tanaka opened the door and was shocked. Outside the door are a few "bad people" with tattoos embroidered on their necks, that is, "Yakuza".
The other side looked bad, and strode in after silently scanning. It's like a street bully bullying in front of him, and a few strong-mouthed men in the room tremble immediately.
"Who is Fujita Ryuji?" The embroidered'bad guy' squinted his eyes and stared fiercely.
Sitting cross-legged, Fujita had already stood up, and said with a trembling heart: "Fujita is underneath."
The "bad guy" grunted and waved behind him. A box was moved into the living room and placed on the floor. The other party took out another crumpled bill, spread it out and handed it to Fujita, "Sign for it."
What the hell is this
Fujita didn't dare not follow it, and owed his name on the bill in a bewildered manner, and was randomly slapped on the shoulder by the palm of the'bad guy'.
The other party approached half a step, and said in a self-righteous tone: "Below is Matsumoto of the Ishii group, you can call me for loans and debt collection. Understand?"
Ordinary Japanese people are really afraid of'Yakuza', they can avoid it, and they will never touch it easily. After being slapped by the boss of the'bad guy', Fujita almost had to pee, so he could only nod his head vigorously to show that he understood.
The leader of the'bad guy' released his slap, looked around again, and deliberately clicked on Tian Zhongren one by one with his finger. It wasn't until the people in Tian Zhong bowed and saluted like a plague god that he stepped away.
After these "Yakuza" disappeared for a long time, the apartment was all relieved. All five people were frightened to liver and gallbladder cramps and sweated profusely.
"What the hell is this?" Five people gathered around the box that was sent, not knowing why.
Fujita took a closer look at the half of the order in his hand, and smiled bitterly: "It is a health care product delivered urgently by the group through a special channel. Watanabe was worried that he would not be able to pass the customs, so he specifically found a channel for'Yakuza'. Give it to us."
Tanaka cursed after hearing it, "Baga, what is Watanabe thinking? How could'Yakuza' intervene? Let the landlord know that he must increase the rent or even drive us away."
Fujita could only spread his hands, "Forget it, the things have already been delivered. The message on the manifest says that these are for us to try out. It takes less than eight hours from the delivery to our hands. It's really fast."
The box was opened, and inside was a very crude beverage bottle packaging. It looks like pure water, no other difference.
Fujita grabbed a bottle in his hand, unscrewed it and poured it into his mouth, then sat on the floor and let out a soft sigh, "Ah...that's the feeling. With a sip, the eyes are brighter and the world is more colorful." ."
The others were all inexplicable, grabbed the bottle and looked at it for a long time before twisting the cap, sniffing and smelling, and after repeated confirmations with Fujita, they took a small sip.
Yoshino, who has dark circles under his eyes, is the fastest to respond. He only feels that the water in the bottle is sweet and fresh, and the ability to resolve worries in his mouth spreads in his body.
Yoshino hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time because of being too anxious in recent months. After drinking a little, he feels sleepy. After drinking most of the bottle, he is even more sleepy and can't open his eyes.
The oldest Tanaka took a sip and couldn't help continuing to drink. After a few sips, he found that the bottom of the bottle was empty. He didn't have much reaction for a while, but he felt that the taste of this'pure water' was good.
The other two reacted differently, but after drinking, they felt that their originally anxious state of mind became calm and their thinking became more active. They immediately let go of the entanglement in their minds, and naturally made a choice.
"Yes, it feels better than any pure water on the market." Tanaka broke the quietness of the living room and praised a few words.
Yoshino, who was extremely sleepy, had already lay down on the spot and fell asleep.
Fujita took the remaining half bottle from Yoshino's hand, and said with some regret: "This half bottle was wasted. You will soon find that it is not just'good', it is a miraculous drug that can change your mental state.
In order to obtain it, the rich will wave a lot of banknotes to the door, and we will therefore earn inexhaustible wealth. Celebrities and dignitaries will regard us as guests, actresses and singers will recognize us as relatives and friends, and high-ranking officials will ally with us. "
Speaking of this, Fujita sighed for a while, and then kept sighing, "If this business is really done, we don't know what the future will be. But we definitely can't get rid of the'Holy Light'."
'Holy Water' is no better than the magic potion of the'Alatis' brand. It is condensed by faith, has the effect of conditioning and healing, can also invigorate the spirit, heal minor pains, and deal with common minor problems.
The advantage is that'Holy Water' can be produced in large quantities by legendary priests. Except for Zhou Qingfeng, Irene and the seven little fairies all have priest skills among the strange maids. Making'Holy Water' is a casual move for them.
For a huge population, no amount of "holy water" is enough, so ideas are needed to maximize its effectiveness. Fujita took a close look at the short message on the manifest and read in a low voice:
"The group accepts a variety of trading methods."